Apex's POV

I end my call with Kallisto, unwilling to listen to her pleas. I'm sitting at my desk, staring at my laptop. I lean back, rubbing the side of my index finger along my bottom lip.

My office door slams, but I ignore my visitor. I can’t think straight right now.

Scar clears his throat. "It's done."

Nodding, I continue staring at my laptop.

Scar exhales. "Apex."

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